[Intro]
Computers!
Computers!
On the chat room
On the AOL
On the Netscape, the Explorer

[Verse]
Yo, they probably call him Steve Jobs cause he got 'em
He can give a job to anybody, man, no problem
Computers downtown and computers up in Harlem
They running out of computers cause everybody bought 'em
Caught 'em up in the web of the world and it's wide
The YouTubes has more science than Bill Nye the Science Guy
I'm wildin', why?
Cause the internet filled with spies from the NSA
That's crazy
The Internet filled with government wise guys that's maybe trying to give you the disease, the rabies
Yeah, we self-curate, social media
What happened to when you had to kick it with Tina to know if she was feelin' ya?
Free yourself from my control, Heems is freein' ya
If you're feelin' me, I'm feeding ya'll the real knowledge of the mind, body, and the soul
Control

[Outro]
Computers!
What's up with computers?
Computers!
Yo, computers!
I love them
I need them
I kick it with them a lot
They were my friends from the start before I could rap well
Shout out to Dapwell, he like computers too
He like computers more than me probably
Computers!
Computers!